Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 182
Jiao Jing cherished his life, and when he was about to meet Yan Nianzhen, he forced his tail to meet Yan Nianzhen's sword.

When the weapons met, there was a bang, and everyone saw sparks splashing everywhere, and the shock wave shook the surface of the river until water splashed in all directions.

The excessive reaction force shook the two of them apart, and each retreated more than ten feet away, but they were seen fighting together again by chance.

Yan Nianzhen and Jiaojing jumped into the sky from the water, fighting against the sky, tossing and chasing, interspersed vertically and horizontally, rising and falling, suddenly gathering and separating, galloping like shooting stars and flying arrows, swift like a falcon hitting an eagle.

But see: the sword flashes through the lightning, the gun moves and the thunder rumbles, the all-powerful situation changes color, and the ground splits the land with a wave of hands.

This jiaojing half-demon has stirred up clouds and mist, and the earth is dark and the sky is faint. (Ah? Why did Xiaobaa start storytelling all of a sudden?)

The ruthless half-devil fights the evil goblin, both of them risk their lives, it's an easy fight!

Shen Tu and Yu Lei were afraid that they would accidentally injure the people and the creatures on both sides of the strait, so they hurriedly set up a barrier to guard against it, but they rushed into them again and again, and almost broke through the barrier set up by the two of them.

"This, brother Yan, has become too strong, right?"

Yu Lei stared dumbfounded at Yan Nianzhen who was still wrestling with the jiaojing. He still remembered the first time he saw Yan Nianzhen, Yan Nianzhen's strength was mediocre, almost even inferior to Ning Mei.

But now, he was able to draw evenly with the 500-year-old jiaojing. This is called rapid progress, right?
"Mom, Master Qiaoqiao said that I was not as good as Young Master Yan. I was still not convinced at the time, but now I know that I have been left far, far, far behind by him."

Ning Mei looked at Yan Nianzhen with surprise and envy, seeing is believing, she finally admitted the fact that Yan Nianzhen was stronger than her.

"Hey, boy Yan, you can't even deal with such a little snake, can you? I'll give you another incense stick. If you can't kill it any longer, you can kill yourself."

Su Xingzhi yawned, she felt a little tired from the high-intensity making zongzi and steaming steamed buns earlier.

Yan Nianzhen, who was still fighting with Jiao Jing, heard the words, turned around to look at Su Xingzhi and smiled, and then the sword moves in his hand suddenly became more fierce, and every move was a killing that only attacked but not defended.

After half a stick of incense.

The dragon spirit suddenly uttered a mournful cry in mid-air, and then its huge body fell heavily into the Long River. The strong smell of blood flowed far and far along the river...

(End of this chapter)